Chapter 520: The Divine Art of Knowing Destiny, Qing Ping Kills the Ape
Under the spotlight.
Han Yi first glanced at the Sound Saint, and then said through his immortal consciousness:
"Fellow Yin Sheng, this person is dangerous. I need to go all out and cannot tolerate any distractions. Please plunder the formation for me."
When Yin Sheng Xuanxian heard this, his brows furrowed. Han Yi meant that he would act as the main force and let her look for opportunities on the sidelines.
This sentence revealed that Han Yi consciously had the strength and confidence to fight Yuan Jingtian.
Han Yi's sword strike flashed through his mind, and Yin Sheng Xuanxian didn't think that Han Yi could really defeat Yuan Jingtian.
Although the sword just struck was strong enough to put Han Yi into the top five on the Mysterious Immortal Ranking, there was still a huge gap between the top five and the number one on the Mysterious Immortal Ranking. Yuan Jingtian was once the number one on the Mysterious Immortal Ranking, Murong Wu. The powerful demons and immortals both retreated after fighting fiercely for a long time.
but.
In terms of strength, Han Yi is stronger than her. At this moment, facing Yuan Jingtian, Han Yi can boldly stand up and act as the main vanguard, which is a kind of responsibility in itself.
The hesitation in Yin Sheng Xuan Xian's heart just flashed past, and he slowly took a few steps back with a thought flashing in his mind:
"Perhaps, Fellow Daoist Han has other trump cards, and there may be bigger surprises."
In front of her, Han Yi turned all his attention to Yuan Jingtian after transmitting the message.
Although this demon clan prodigy sounded quite arrogant just now, his appearance did not appear to be that ferocious. He was just an ordinary demon immortal, and his aura was that of a peak mystical immortal, which was not very special.
But as the second in the Mysterious Demon List in the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, Yuan Jingtian's reputation and strength were well understood even by Han Yi, who was far away in Suizhu Immortal Court and had been in seclusion all year round.
Therefore, Han Yi did not take it lightly at this moment, but was very energetic.
Talk about it.
This was the first time he met such a famous talent.
In the past, the monks and immortals he faced at the same level or one level above were all ordinary sects and immortals, and had no chance to fight against such a powerful genius.
Therefore, while being cautious, the fighting spirit in him began to gather and rise.
Yuan Jingtian put pressure on him, which was different from the pressure put on him by those beings above the Immortal Lord and Immortal Lord in the battlefield between the two realms.
The pressure from powerful men above the Immortal Lord level was overwhelming, leaving no room or space for resistance. For him, escape or avoidance was the only way.
But Yuan Jingtian's pressure was different. It was pressure between peers, pressure that allowed him to unleash his full strength.
As for how much pressure this will bring, you will have to fight to know.
Moreover, Yuan Jingtian wanted to kill him, so Han Yi didn't want to kill Yuan Jingtian.
For the ancient gods, when they reached the Taizhen realm, Han Yi had a deeper understanding of "knowing fate". All things have fate and destiny, and killing them can improve their fate and seize their destiny.
To put it simply, the higher you become a high-level immortal, the deeper the power of heaven and earth you gather will be. By cutting and seizing it, you can accumulate it and deepen your foundation.
That's why there is a saying about robbing one's life and taking one's luck.
In some story-telling novels, there are even perverted monks and immortals who specialize in plundering and killing undeveloped geniuses in order to change their lives.
After gathering his thoughts, Han Yi took a step forward, and with a wave of his hand, he released all the twenty-two fairy swords required by the largest sword world, except for the Qingping Sword.
In an instant, in front of him, headed by the fifth-level immortal sword and the Burial Dragon Divine Sword, nine fourth-level immortal swords, and twelve third-level immortal swords served as internal and external nodes, forming the sword world.
boom!
The sword's power was surging, much more powerful than the one that killed seven peak Xuanxian-level ape monsters before.
Yin Sheng's beautiful eyes changed as he stepped back several hundred meters, and surprise emerged.
"So strong."
"Twenty-two fairy swords, including the fifth-level fairy sword just now. How powerful is Han Yi's fairy power that he can control such fairy swords at the same time and form this sword formation."
"It's really scary."
"No wonder he has the confidence to fight Yuan Jingtian."
"The strength he has shown has reached the level of the top three in the Xuanxian Ranking."
"Along with me, we may not be able to force Yuan Jingtian back."
Sound Saint Xuanxian felt certain in her heart. The nine-color screen behind her stood in the air. On the screen, the nine-color colors were as messy as graffiti, but each color was obtained by his hard work for thousands of years, and each one was the sound of heaven and earth. , possessing great power, the nine tones are united into one, and the heaven and earth are eclipsed.
This is the origin of her Yin Sheng Dao title, and the reason why she ranks sixth on the Mysterious Immortal Ranking.
Xuancheng, who was further away, his eyes lit up, but immediately calmed down, and even felt a little disappointed.
Han Yi's hand is just pure immortal power. At most, the quality and quantity of the immortal power are frightening. For a senior in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, it is comparable to ordinary golden immortals, but there is no trace of divine power. This is not what he wants to pry into. secret.
Opposite Han Yi, the three-foot-tall Yuan Jingtian looked even more excited. He waved his hand to ask the two guardian demon fairies to step back, and then took a step forward.
Take one step forward and he will be different.
The shocking demonic energy rose into the sky like a chimney, and the whole world suddenly shook. Even the sixth-level immortal formations surrounding the Immortal City not far away spontaneously started to turbulent because of this demonic aura.
Taking the second step, he already had a black giant stick in his hand. The giant stick was black in color, with the shadow of an ancient desolate beast flashing past on it. The name of this desolate beast was the Sea-Splitting Black Whale.
Therefore, the name of this giant stick immortal weapon is the Splitting Sea Black Whale Club, and although its level is fifth level, it is also the top among the fifth levels. More importantly, this immortal stick is his own The refinement is 100% consistent with his immortal power.
With the help of this immortal stick, he could kill the seriously injured senior golden immortal and become famous in the immortal world.
Of course, he had other trump cards, but Han Yi's strength was not enough for him to use them. He only needed this immortal stick that had accompanied him for hundreds of years to kill the opponent.
He took the third step and arrived in front of the sword world. He smashed it with a stick.
When the stick was raised, the wind and clouds changed. When the stick fell, the space was broken and endless destruction surged out.
Boom! !
The sword world that was enough to kill ordinary golden immortals was directly repelled by this stick. Among them, there were two fourth-level immortal weapons and seven third-level immortal weapons that broke and crashed with a wail.
However, although it was repelled, it was not shattered.
On the Burial Dao Dragon God Sword, a ferocious black dragon phantom roared continuously, swallowed the shaking sword light of the sword world, and then compressed it in an instant, and then spit it out, and the sword world cracked from it. This sword light that was compressed to the extreme passed through the crack of the sword world and rushed directly to Yuan Jingtian's body.
This attack was so fast that even the sword world was hit by a stick and was repelled because of this attack. This attack was when the immortal stick hit it, and the old power had been released, but the new power was not yet full.
Yuan Jingtian's black eyes flashed, and he grinned fiercely, and his free left hand suddenly grabbed forward.
With this grab, the whole world seemed to be torn off. In front of him, the world where the sword world was hit fell from the dimension, from three dimensions to two dimensions, like a curtain, being grabbed in his hand.
And the sound saint behind Han Yi felt that he was in the attack range of this grab, and his whole body was stimulated by the immortal power. On the nine-color screen behind him, the colors flowed quickly and spread from the screen, dyeing the space around the body of the sound saint Xuanxian, and the color changed rapidly.
This was in a very short period of time. The sound saint Xuanxian instinctively felt the crisis, and the screen immortal weapon that was in tune with her mind naturally protected her body.
And in the field, the ape Jingtian who tore the space shook, and the attack of the sword world was also shaken down.
However
A streak of deep red blood, as red as fire, shot out from the back of Yuan Jingtian's left hand, and the demonic energy in the blood quickly disappeared and fell below.
For a Xuanxian-level demon fairy, it is easy to be reborn by dripping blood, and each drop of blood has all its own information.
At this moment, the information on the streak of blood dripped by Yuan Jingtian was completely eliminated, which shows that the attack of the sword world still caused him some damage.
Although the damage was light, there is no doubt that he was injured.
Yuan Jingtian looked at the back of his hand, and his thick eyebrows raised slightly. The demonic energy on his body suddenly paused, as if solidified. This time lasted for a breath, and then, more violent demonic energy emanated from him and climbed up, madly surging.
The black cloak behind him changed slightly, fitting his body, and turned into a set of black armor. On the armor, the ferocious and wild aura seemed to burst out at any time to devour people, which was extremely terrifying.
Wearing armor, Yuan Jingtian's body rose two feet higher, reaching five feet. Five feet is not considered high among the demons, but this height was not intentional. Instead, the demon power in his body was too terrifying. He had to release his body a little to control it.
"Good, very good. For thousands of years, only Murong Wuxiang has hurt me."
"Today, there is another person who hurt me."
"You are worthy of my full effort."
"Before I kill you, you are qualified to report your name."
Yuan Jingtian walked in the sky. The terrifying demon power on his body even formed an illusory ancient demon body behind him that could support the sky and the earth.
Xuan Cheng, who was on the periphery, glanced at Yuan Jingtian, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.
"It turns out that he has inherited the essence and blood of an ancient demon."
"No wonder the progress is so fast."
"It's really amazing luck."
"This time, Han Yi's tricks will definitely be forced out."
The Taoist Xuancheng moved his sight back to Han Yi. While being watched by everyone, Han Yi just lightly put away all the immortal swords, including the fifth-level Burial Dragon Sword.
Then, he took out the Qingping Sword and held it in his hand.
Although his face was solemn, he did not respond to Yuan Jingtian's words.
This made Yuan Jingtian's grim smile even worse, revealing a hint of cruelty.
The next moment, he suddenly disappeared from the spot. At the place where he was originally standing, a loud noise came out of thin air, like a heavy hammer, hitting him hard.
Boom! !
At the same time, Han Yi also disappeared from the spot. He was emitting dazzling golden light, and the golden light flowed, as if covered with a thick layer of light.
This is a divine art, an extremely ancient and immortal divine body.
This magic was named by the ancient god Yang. It was named after the ancient world of the time, and it was also named after the meaning of "immortality". It is conceivable how terrifying the ambition of the ancient god Yang was.
In the inheritance of the divine canon, the four levels of the ancient god's golden body all have this name. Every transformation is towards the goal of immortality in the ancient body.
When Han Yi was covered with golden light, Taoist Xuancheng's eyes lit up.
"Finally appeared, divine power, this kind of divine power is so advanced, the divine canon that Han Yi practiced is definitely not simple."
"Let me see, is it really an immeasurable or even ancestral inheritance?"
The Yinsheng Xuanxian, who was originally close to the battlefield of the two, retreated madly, retreated dozens of miles, and then stopped, her expression became more complicated.
Not only because Yuan Jingtian's horror exceeded his imagination, but also because Han Yi could actually hurt Yuan Jingtian under this circumstance.
In a sense, Han Yi's strength has been close to the top of the Xuanxian list, Murong Wuxiang.
As for the other ape monsters present, they had already retreated further, feeling awed. With their strength, even if they were peak Xuanxian, if they were slightly close to the battlefield and were affected, they would definitely have no chance of survival.
In the field.
Han Yi, who disappeared on the spot, was holding the Qingping Sword and was already fighting with Yuan Jingtian. Although his body was about two meters, he was just a tiny thing compared to Yuan Jingtian, who was five meters long. Moreover, the length of the Qingping Sword also seemed small under the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Stick.
But as soon as the battle started, the strength of the two sides was beyond everyone's expectations. The huge immortal stick not only failed to gain an advantage in front of the immortal sword, but was repeatedly shaken away.
Yuan Jingtian, who was holding the immortal stick, was most shocked. With his speed and strength, ordinary golden immortals could not withstand a few blows, and even senior golden immortals would never be able to take it easily.
But the strange Xuanxian in front of him, holding the blue-black immortal sword, actually took all his attacks.
Was that immortal sword a sixth-level immortal sword?
Moreover, the other party's realm was not concealed, and the realm of the senior Xuanxian was clear at a glance.
This made him feel absurd.
When did he not even kill a senior Xuanxian?
A hundred years ago, when he was promoted to the peak Xuanxian, he was able to kill a senior Jinxian. Although the senior Xuanxian was injured, there was no doubt that his combat power had reached this level.
And now, a hundred years later, he was suppressed by a senior Xuanxian.
Ridiculous, too absurd.
Thinking of this, Yuan Jingtian was furious, and with a wild roar, his body rose step by step until it was a hundred feet high, showing the form of a giant monster, and the immortal stick in his hand suddenly swelled and turned into a giant stick.
Opposite him, Han Yi was very calm.
He was still conservative about his own strength, and underestimated the role of the proficiency panel.
After years of practice, in the immortal system, even if he does not use the sixth-level Qingping Sword, with the fifth-level immortal sword Zangdao Longshen Sword and the fourth-level sword world, he is qualified to shake the most ordinary senior golden immortals.
If he uses the sixth-level Qingping Sword, he is even more qualified to fight with senior golden immortals head-on.
In addition, if he uses the power of the ancient god Taizhen and then uses the ancient artifact Yueguang hidden in his divine world, the terrifying lethality caused is difficult for him to estimate.
Of course.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, unless it is a matter of life and death, Han Yi will not use the ancient artifact Yueguang. After all, this ancient artifact is too powerful and may drain his divine power in an instant, making the blow he launched a blow that will kill both of them.
At this moment, weighing his own combat power, Han Yi knew it in his heart and stepped forward. Golden light burst out from under his feet and spread, like the footprints of an ancient god, walking in this world, but it seems not in this world.
This is a divine art, and the true world is eternal.
The Eternal Realm is an ancient god's body movement technique. This technique is performed with the help of the Realm that can only be born in the Realm of Great Truth. It is between nothingness and Great Truth. It is one of the most powerful body movements Han Yi has ever seen.
Inspiring the Golden Eyes of Life, transforming into an extremely ancient immortal body, and using the speed of the Eternal Realm, Han Yi used these three ancient god's magic techniques as a supplement, and with the fifth-level sword control magic, he landed on the Qingping Sword.
This sixth-level fairy sword has only completely blossomed at this time.
The blue-black sword light crossed the sky, and the whole world was suddenly shocked.
That arrogant and demonic figure, who suppressed the fear of everyone and the monster present except Han Yi, paused, and the huge fairy stick in his hand was dislocated and separated, and then fell down. (End of this chapter)